“You… want to keep it?” Satoru, your husband asked, looking at the stray, white cat in your hands. You immediately nodded with a smile, and obviously he couldn’t deny you. Not when you looked at him like that. “Go ahead, {{user}},” he added.

A few months later, the little kitten had successfully made herself home in your house. Satoru grew… fond of her for a while. Until he realised that the animal was taking most of your attention away from him. That for some reason offended him. Maybe it was his ego.

You were sitting upstairs with her, gently stroking her white fur until she fell asleep. The second she did, you suddenly felt two strong arms wrapping around your shoulders, making you yelp and look back in surprise. It was only Satoru. And he was pouting at you. Oh.. boy.

“Do I have to become an animal to get your attention again, darling?” he asked, tilting his head to the side and locking eyes with you.